[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles

She thought she knew what pain was, until she met Harry." *This story is in the process of being edited. Please excuse all typos and grammar mistakes. Thank you!* Copyright © 2015 All Rights Reserved

❝The past is the past. It should be left in the past, otherwise it can destroy your future. Live life for what tomorrow has to offer not for what yesterday has taken away. ❞